Month: December 2019

I will proudly invoke the power of God here, Because it's - magical, celestial Or something near To it, The fact that I'm still alive to Live, The fact that I have made it through this year. I may not have a job that leaves me In a state of perpetual excitement, Or have to…

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I made this post on New Year’s Eve, 2018. I was in the spirit of the New Year’s Resolution and I decided that my goals would be centred around my Writing. I had made it through another year in a profession that was both wrecking and building me. I was just about entering the New…

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You know that saying? If you're looking for a sign, this is it? I got my sign as I walked into 2019. And I believed it. I still believe it. I believe in it! So will you do it? Will you Read that book? Will you Write the Story you've always wanted to Read, but…

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I stood there, the subject of the gazes of these two men – and I wanted to run. My resolve was cracking. This was uncharted territory. It was dark. It was alluring, this world that I had been given a glimpse of – ~ DILIA

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DEAR 🖤 READER Christmastime is upon us, which means - if you're not me - you'll be taking off for the holidays. So. The final chapter of PART THREE in The Journals Of He : The Beginning - and the final chapter of 2019 - went live last Friday 🌻 Don't worry though, because I…

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The air left me in a huff but I held his watchful gaze. “What – ladies?” I asked, my voice shaking. He shook his head. “They were not hired,” he said, taking a slow step forward. “They were not – escorts or prostitutes. I didn’t buy them. I didn’t even pay for their time.” I…

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A super warm welcome to the new Readers. I’m glad you found this story and I hope that you’ll enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. So, today’s post will be the last Q&A of the year – Christmastime is here and if you're not a civil servant like me, then…

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There were at least twenty missed calls on my phone by the time Friday night rolled around. When did Thursday even pass? Some were from my parents and others from Kay. And then there were those from Dom. I didn’t want any company in any form, not even from Imo. I was in a daze…

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It’s Wednesday, which means questions and answers. But before I get into a very, very popular question, let me first express my gratitude. I always sit there and have myself a little dance party when I see just how big the community is growing, but I forget to actually thank you, Dear Reader. So, THANK…